I want this place to hold the account of everything I've written. My earliest, things, like when I was twelve, are lost, the songs I wrote when I was fourteen are shameful, but my poetry written when I was fifteen still lingers around in archives. I think it is important to watch things grow. So when I'm eighty there could be a thousand things I've written, maybe not spectacular things, but probably my children's children could enjoy eventually, if not think that their great grandmother was crazy, redundant and can't count generations. I realize this is like three huge roll on sentences, but Let's Roll.
I say things a lot.
Posting them back, I realize that most of the "dark" depressing ones were completely erased. Now, I feel a little bad for that. Pardon my nostalgia.
In addition, I would like to thank Levi, who is above all, someone I have grown to admire and appreciate. Who has put up with my best and worst poems and who has tried to motivate me. KissTheSky, who's talent is unmistakable and an inspiration to test limits and cross over boundaries in the literary process. And, Georgie, who was my muse for a great deal of my earliest poems and who has proven to be a darling and a consistent friend.
For this time, I feel like recording everything once more. And to go further than I did before.
I say things a lot.
Posting them back, I realize that most of the "dark" depressing ones were completely erased. Now, I feel a little bad for that. Pardon my nostalgia.
In addition, I would like to thank Levi, who is above all, someone I have grown to admire and appreciate. Who has put up with my best and worst poems and who has tried to motivate me. KissTheSky, who's talent is unmistakable and an inspiration to test limits and cross over boundaries in the literary process. And, Georgie, who was my muse for a great deal of my earliest poems and who has proven to be a darling and a consistent friend.
For this time, I feel like recording everything once more. And to go further than I did before.
- Last seen on Nov 20 10:12 AM. Member since August 5, 2004.
- I'm a pyrite eye poet for 1010 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "Don't want to get closer?".
- I am a 19 year old girl (Puerto Rico)
- When I'm not writing, I'm watching the sky and getting my heart soaked in the sun's rays..
- I have 1,010 comments
My Poetry
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Please don't walk away
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These words keep surfacing from my caterpillar filled stomach47 lines, 1 comment, February 6
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Now I can barely look at you, because it hurts every time I do.38 lines, February 6
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Midianite : hey on September 4, 2007And thank you for so much. You helped me learn to love, to hate, to live, to forgive, and to grow. I owe a lot to you. Here's to hoping we'll stay in touch till we can only write about the brakes on our wheelchairs [or the fumes of our jet packs... who knows?]
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Everyones Dead on June 24, 2007I'm a bit worried you've fallen sick or something...it's been awhile since AP has seen you.
Let me know when you show your face again.
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Midianite on March 16, 2007Hello.
Hope you haven't died, and that all is well.
Rather odd how we both seem to have discovered Silversun Pickups. However, I do enjoy Lazy Eye quite a bit more than your apparent favorite. Maybe that's just me.
Well, anyway, good to see you're still writing. You always had a gift.
Maybe one day you'll decide we can bury the proverbial hatchet?
Georgie -
Everyones Dead on December 12, 2006Hey, thanks for the comment. It's fine if you don't recognize your own talent, because I don't like big egos
Anyways, I just wanted to post a guestbook entry as a sort of post-it note to remind you that you need to post some new poetry...whenever you like, as long as it's soon
-Levi
P.S. If you honestly ever want to know more about me, I can tell you, but you probably won't be that interested. You seem much more fascinating.
